At the sight, the healer from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries who was responsible for looking after this group of patients stepped forward in surprise to examine the wizard. After a brief test with his wand, he immediately determined that this was definitely not an effect caused by an illusion. Right before everyone's eyes, the cursed pox scars that had troubled the patient earlier vanished little by little. This patient had truly recovered.
The scene first fell silent, then the discussion erupted louder and louder. The reporters swarmed forward, aiming their microphones at this lucky man blessed by Ravenclaw.
"What just happened to you?"
"Sir, did you really see Lady Ravenclaw herself?"
"Is Lady Rowena Ravenclaw really still alive?!"
The wizard who had just recovered was clearly still overwhelmed with excitement. He could not organize his words smoothly, waving his hands and feet as he described what he had just felt, while repeatedly thanking Lady Ravenclaw in a garbled voice.
"Miriam! Miriam Strout!"
At that moment, the loud shouting of a healer who had run up from downstairs rescued the wizard from the reporters' barrage of questions. The sharp-eyed reporters immediately turned their microphones and cameras toward the healer who had just run up, still panting.
"A miracle, truly a miracle. Just now, in the ward downstairs," the healer said, eyes wide as he pointed below, "Miriam, one of the permanent St. Mungo's patients under your care suddenly regained his senses."
"Oh, Merlin, no, Ravenclaw, thank you for your mercy." The motherly healer wearing a gold-and-silver filigree garland clenched the front of her robes, then immediately threw herself beneath the shrine again and prayed devoutly.
When she stood up, she pushed aside the reporters blocking her way and the filming equipment constantly aimed at her. "Sorry,